My friends and I were playing Baseball. It was nine to ten the other team needed one point to win.

Before we played Baseball we would hang out at the junkyard. We would fix up parts and sell them. There was a lot of junk there and a lot of old cars. The only good thing is the junkyard dog let us in. So we were walking in the junkyard. THAT’S when I found THE EGG!! Then it cracked and ripped and OUT HATCHED!!! a talking PIE. The pie said “WHERE'S MY WHIP CREAM!”, I was stunned at the pie. It said again, " WHERE’S MY WHIPPED CREAM?" so I gave it what it wanted.

I grabbed it and showed it to my friends. They said, “ What is that?’’. "A talking pie", I said, "dude put that in the trash". Dylan said "no’’, I said I`m keeping it. "OK", said Dylan. Then we took it to our club. Then we took a rocket and launched it to Paris.



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